Asher POV
Looking at my brother, I need a split second to recompose myself. She just walked right past. as if we weren’t even here. I can feel Zaire’s hurt and confusion even more than my own. Whereas I understand that she has probably been hurt deeply in the past and that we need to gain her trust, our animalistic sides tend to forget about such “human” aspects to emotions.
Or perhaps that is because we have never felt the sting of betrayal. Just thinking about her with another man makes my blood boil, though.
She looks absolutely stunning in her baggy clothes, it suits her. Although it may be a bit warm for this time of year. Aiden and I are wearing short sleeves.
I snap out of my thoughts when I see Aiden rushing after her in a sprint, and I do the same. When he reaches her, he pu
